Chapter 754: Exorcism (45)

Chapter 754: Exorcism (45)

Blue Mandala: Exorcism

(45)

Jie'er said that I have nothing to do and am ready to scold, "Since my husband doesn't raise a second wife, life is not as good as a year" This kind of words will make many women disgusted.

Jie'er also said that her mother found the Kim Hee-cheol in "The Golden Bride", and she would show her gums when she laughed, "It's exactly the same as you, except that you only show one side." ”

I've found out that I have this situation when I'm embarrassed, and the red lips on one side shrink as if they're spasming and can't be seen. No wonder my mother said that when she felt shy, she should use her hand as her mouth, and in ancient times, she used a handkerchief, a fan, or a pipa to cover her face.

When I was a child, I was beaten up for this, but I never figured out the reason, thinking that it was my adopted daughter who was angry. However, my mother has never been as pleasing to the eyes of my neighbors, classmates, colleagues, and mothers, and when I look at Jie'er, my mother will compare that Jin Xiche, who is more beautiful than a woman.

Speaking of which, since 5.12, I haven't seen Jie'er's mother, I wonder if their elderly people will be as disgusted as men when they see my little belly sitting in front of the computer?

My husband used to look down on women without waists the most, and he felt that men were a little rich in their stomachs, and women were completely lazy and greedy.

I found that in the past two years, I have been really lazy and gluttonous, eating sweets and drinking drinks in front of the computer, and I have also drunk a lot of carbonated drinks that I have never touched before, just because of convenience.

I don't think I'm a weak-willed person, but the Internet can really murder people's concept of time, if it weren't for drinking a lot of water and going to the toilet to force yourself to leave and rest for a while, you would sit for four hours without realizing it.

There is also an hour and a half break in the middle of the four hours of the stock market, and there is no scruple about surfing the Internet at home. Another side effect of the Internet is that it can make people depressed and unconsciously fall into sadness.

It's like that "Yushu Linfeng" turned into a "centenarian" overnight:

-- Love is selfish, but I can't love her, do I hurt? I don't hurt anymore! It hurts, it's self-inflicted.

I really don't know if mental derailment is really very self-reproachful and painful? Jesus can forgive his followers for committing this kind of "sin" of not taking action 490 times, can't we automatically exonerate ourselves?

I don't know if liking other people counts as mental cheating?

I remember one night, I was chatting with someone I liked very much, and he suddenly said, "Is your husband asleep?" Go and pour him a glass of water.

I immediately became disgusted with this man, thinking that he wanted me to have further contact with him without telling my husband, and I was not interested in typing a word to him again.

I can't talk to others and be courteous to my husband at the same time. But I'm committed to receiving a real love letter to show him. It's strange why he received so many love letters, probably because there are so many more stupid women than stupid men!

It's been two years in one month, and I haven't received a love letter yet, and I'm about to lose another 10,000 yuan to him, which is really enough. However, after my parents left, the person I loved stopped talking and had already admitted defeat, took out the 10,000 yuan that was going to pay the hospitalization deposit to my mother and deposited it separately and handed it to him, and handed over the password to him at the end of next month, and he spent it as he pleased.

I'm not going to gamble anymore, it's really hard for a married woman to get a love letter. It's really strange why young women know that they are married and are more affectionate, to be honest, I was very moved when I read those love letters, and I felt that it was shameful for me not to be infatuated with others.